If: a play in four acts by Lord (Edward J. M. D. Plunkett) Dunsany
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know what he'd do, with all those idols and
all. ARCHIE BEAL He'll give 'em a drink, you mean. JOHN BEAL Don't, ARCHIE. There's no saying. And I feel responsible for you. ARCHIE BEAL Well, they can have my hat. It looks silly, somehow. I don't know why. What are we going to do? JOHN BEAL Well, now that you've come we can go ahead. ARCHIE BEAL Righto. What at? JOHN BEAL We've got to see Hussein's accounts, and |
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